28 thousand days ago - I was a poor boy

Never did smile at love cause I wasn't made for it

I used to sleep in closets – in many different homes

Crying blood from my hands - trying to find gold 



Comfort in emptiness 

Comfort in emptiness 



21 thousand days ago - I was a young man

I loved a lady dressed in silk I didn't understand

Blank papers on the floor - read poems from my soul

Scratching myself into a hole - trying to find gold 



Comfort in emptiness

Comfort in emptiness

I miss

Comfort in emptiness

Comfort in emptiness 

I miss 



Angel, angel - take me away 

Angel, angel - take me away